

Lifes LamentIn a burning sphere of crimson light The world explodes in a rain of fireLifes Lament
And the devil laughs in the starless night At humanities own funeral pyre
In the depths of hell as we stare up The remains of our spent fury drift past To be soaked up into Satan’s ruby cup Our stay here is meant to last
With the melancholy of the doomed We think back on our flaw filled history And lament the present we presumed Would stay in the realms of futures mystery
But nevermore shall we walk the earth That supported us from our creation With no chance of god
Shame.
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I woke up this morning and I was still alive, so I am pretty cheerful. - Spike Milligan
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I woke up this morning and I was still alive, so I am pretty cheerful. - Spike Milligan
YOU left the door open!
Fir3 is fr33
b3333333r!
I h4ve t3h pow3r ph33r!
Ph34r m3 Dr4gon! Ph34r m1 n33d phor b33r! J00 h34r m1! J00'r go!ng down! down down down! M1 n33d phor b33r w!ll not b3 !gnor3d!
J00 h34r M1? !gnor- *gets stepped on by dragon* >Squelch<
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I woke up this morning and I was still alive, so I am pretty cheerful. - Spike Milligan
Oh really? Well you've just broken the patricitions law for groundless metaphor.
Eh?
Well, can you prove to me you're as pure as the driven snow?
Ah! But that wasn't a metaphor, *that* was a *simile!*
Oh, because of course, the patricition is going to be *swayed* by a *pedantic* defense like *that!*
Hmm, you have a point there...
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I woke up this morning and I was still alive, so I am pretty cheerful. - Spike Milligan
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I woke up this morning and I was still alive, so I am pretty cheerful. - Spike Milligan
I'm just a little black rain cloud, pay no attention to little me"
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I woke up this morning and I was still alive, so I am pretty cheerful. - Spike Milligan
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I woke up this morning and I was still alive, so I am pretty cheerful. - Spike Milligan
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I woke up this morning and I was still alive, so I am pretty cheerful. - Spike Milligan
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